And the man who was scolded as a bastard was sleeping soundly with his arms on his pillow.

Yu Qi pulled out a chopstick from the side, and then poked at the flesh on Jiang Huan's cheek, he exerted a little force, he looked at the piece of land he started, and the chopsticks poked out a red mark, but the person still did not wake up for half a minute.

Yu Qi didn't feel that her hands were too heavy, she only felt that the girl's cheeks were soft, but it was really funny.

Just when Yu Qi was playing hard, he suddenly felt a dark cloud pressing down, and then he felt that his hand was empty, and when he looked down, his hand was empty.

Yu Qi looked up with his eyebrows unpleasant, and saw that there were two personable sons standing on the edge of the wooden table, compared to him, his face was really mediocre.

He swept his eyes, then used his hand to support his chin, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and his extremely mediocre face suddenly derived a kind of beauty: "Something is wrong with the two of you?" ”

Ji Yixian gently pinched the chopsticks that he pulled out of Yuqi's hand, and the chopsticks broke from them, and he looked down at him: "It's fun?" ”

"Do you want to hear the truth?" Yu Qi shrugged, and just as he was about to get up and change positions, he was pressed by Han Yong with his hand on his shoulder, Yu Qi raised his eyebrows and before he could speak, he saw that Ji Yixian had already sat down beside Jiang Huan, and carefully hugged the person in his arms, letting her head rest on his shoulder.

The scent of green bamboo wrapped into her nose one by one.

The person who was sleeping soundly, but his eyes were half-opened in a daze, and his voice was indescribably soft: "Ji Yixian? ”

"Hmm." Ji Yixian smoothed her hair, "I'm here." ”

Jiang Huan hummed, the whole person twisted, and rubbed Ji Yixian's shoulder again, then closed his eyes and fell asleep again, completely dependent.

Yu Qi, who was sitting opposite, smiled lightly and touched the fragments of the tea cup that had been crushed by her, and one was scratched on her hand again without paying attention, and the blood flowed out, mixed with the tea.

Yu Qi said: "You seem to have a good relationship. ”

"Okay." Ji Yixian was perfunctory, stretched out her hand to adjust the position of Jiang Huan, who was leaning on her shoulder, and then turned her gaze to Yuqi again, "Come to think of it, Shen Gongzi shouldn't know that this is clumsy, she doesn't drink well, and when Gongzi sees it in the future, he has to help Lin Yuan persuade him to do one or two." ”

"After all, drinking hurts your body, Shen Gongzi, do you think what I said is right?"

Yu Qi naturally smiled slightly: "The prince is right, this time it was Shen who was abrupt, and I thought that Mrs. Zun's alcohol was good." ”

"If you pour a glass, you can't drink anything." After Ji Yixian was perfunctory, he patiently talked to Yu Qi for a few words, then picked him up horizontally and left with Han Yong.

Xiao Er has not come to clean up the mess on the table.

I don't know how long the tea flowed down the wooden table to the ground, and it was mixed with some blood.

Yu Qi poured another cup of tea for himself, the tea was hot, Yu Qi picked it up and drank it all.

In his eyes, there seems to be an undercurrent.

Because he was carrying a drunken ghost, Ji Yixian would not go back to the house directly, so he carried the person to Jishitang to sober up.

Han Yong touched the calf that had just been kicked by Jiang Huan's girl, grinned and ordered the medicine boy to go down and boil a bowl of sobering soup with Coptis chinensis.

He helped Xiao Ji and sat down on the futon in front of him: "Don't say it, this girl's strength is really not small." ”

"But, why ......" Han Yong looked at the person who was sleeping in a dazed state, "You're fine, I'm going to get kicked like this?" ”

Ji Yixian slowly moved the person's head to his lap and pillowed it, and leaned his body against the cold wall: "These days, I share the bed with her, day and night, why do you think that she will not recognize me." ”

Han Yong thought about it for a while, and felt that it seemed to be such a reason, so he immediately didn't dwell on this matter, and concentrated on studying the medical skills in hand.

The room was silent until the medicine boy brought the decanting soup.

As soon as he got closer, Ji Yixian smelled a bitter smell, which was coming from the decanting soup, and he raised his eyebrows: "What I want is decanting soup, not this thing." ”

"An exclusive secret recipe that is never passed on." Han Yong said what he swore by, and his eyes were also sincere.

But this set of rhetoric, it's not bad to deceive others, but it can be replaced by Ji Yixian, who has been taking decoction since he was a child. He sniffed and knew what was in it.

Ji Yixian put one hand on Jiang Huan's shoulder, and the other hand was placed on the edge of the table, and his index finger tapped gently and methodically: "This is the first time I've heard that coptis needs to be added to the decanting soup." ”

"Han Yong, do you think you're confused? Or am I confused? ”

Han Yong was silent for a moment, then smiled flatteringly: "Probably the medicine boy made a mistake, made a mistake." ”

"But ......" Han Yong squeezed his eyebrows with some ill will, "This thing is used as a decanting soup, and the medicinal effect is absolutely good!" I promise, as soon as she drinks it, she'll wake up the next moment! ”

Ji Yixian sneered and said undoubtedly: "I want to decant the soup." ”

Han Yong blinked, suddenly slapped the table and got up, and spun in place angrily: "Okay, good, isn't it just decanting soup?" Here you go! As he spoke, Han Yong raised his voice, "Go and make a bowl of decanting soup!" ”

When the words settled, I saw that the door was pushed open from the outside, and the little medicine boy who had delivered the medicine before came in with a head, scratching his head very innocently: "Then do you want to add Coptis chinensis this time?" ”

Han Yong's face stiffened, and he picked up a futon next to him casually, and threw it towards the medicine boy: "What kind of coptis to put it!" I'll let you cook a bowl of sobering soup, and it's not boiling medicine! ”

The medicine boy pursed his lips aggrievedly, and wanted to say something, but he was frightened away by Han Yong's eyes, and immediately ran out tremblingly.

Ji Yixian looked coldly at the steaming, black decanting soup in front of him, and pushed it towards Han Yongna: "You also drank some wine just now, naturally this is decanting soup, why don't you drink it first." ”

Han Yong's face stiffened, and he pointed to the bowl of soup on the table, and then pointed at himself in disbelief: "Me? Drunk? ”

"Didn't you say it's a decanting soup?" Ji Yixian sneered, "The exclusive secret recipe is never passed on." ”

Han Yong didn't think about it, so he threw it out directly: "I'm talking nonsense at will, it's not that you don't know." ”

It's okay not to say it, but as soon as he said this, Ji Yixian's face turned even colder: "Since you are nonsense, dare to feed it to Jiang Huan?" You don't dare to drink anything yourself, why should you want others to drink. ”

Han Yong looked at him in surprise: "Don't be confused!" ”

Ji Yixian's face was still not good: "I'm very sober." ”

"Since you are sober, what should I feed Jiang Huan, what are you so concerned about? Lin Yuan, have you forgotten what you said to me a few days ago. Han Yong was also rare to be serious once, and when he was serious, the frenzy of his eyebrows and eyes had converged a lot, but it highlighted a bit of bright color.

Ji Yixian was playing with her fingers of hair scattered on her shoulders: "I just think that you have gone too far this time." ”

"Where's the excess?" Han Yong sneered and pushed the decanting soup in front of him, "Don't you just want her to die?" On that day, you said that you had accidentally entered the woods, and you just wanted to kill her? ”

"Why, she came out alive? Standing alive in front of me? Han Yong's eyes were sharp, "Lin Yuan, who is the two of us." ”

Ji Yixian's fingers on Jiang Huan's shoulder, as if he had met something, took it back at once, but even if he took it back, his fingers were still stiff in mid-air, unable to move forward for half a minute, and unable to retreat half a point.

At such a stalemate, the medicine boy who had left earlier walked in cautiously: "Sir, the decanting soup has been boiled." ”

The seriousness on Han Yong's face dissipated in an instant, and he became cynical again, he pointed at Ji Yixiana and chuckled: "Bring it to that son." ”

"Yes."

Ji Yixian held the bowl of decanting soup mixed with honey, only to feel that it weighed as much as a thousand catties, and when he held it, his wrist couldn't exert his strength, so he could only keep calming down.

Han Yong smiled and said with a smile: "If the prince is shaking in his hands, Han can do it for him, anyway, Han has done enough for this kind of feeding people, but he pinched her cheeks with one hand and held the bowl with the other, and poured it directly." As he spoke, Han Yong also gestured.

Looking at it like this, I really think it's a lot simpler.

Can...... Ji Yienvy looked at his calloused fingertips, and after grinding for a long time, he still decided to ignore it and turn a blind eye.

He held the person in his arms, pressed it in his arms, and asked the medicine boy for a small spoon, and fed it slowly one bite at a time.

Waiting for him to finish feeding, as soon as he looked up, he saw Han Yong's sneering smile.

But Ji Yixian hadn't seen anything, let alone such a trivial matter, so he immediately ignored him.

"I say, aren't you tired of being so duplicitous?" Han Yong rolled his eyes, pressed his hand on the table, and didn't know how much force it took to control it, and didn't directly smash the bowl in front of him on Ji Yixian's face, "If you really like it, I have a way to make her unable to remember who she is for the rest of her life." ”

"So, what you're worried about doesn't exist."

Ji Yixian didn't answer, just lowered her head and looked at her sleeping face quietly.

Tranquil and tranquil, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

The sun is blazing.

The daylight was so bright that she couldn't even open her eyes, but when she finally got used to it, the scene in front of her suddenly changed. The original dozens of miles of endless woods have been transformed into pavilions and towers, painted pavilions and carved beams, as well as a hanging flower door and a hand-copying verandah.

The spring light poured down warmly, hitting the white walls and tiles.

In a pond next to the rockery, a pool of clear water is somehow dyed red and bright.

She jumped down from under the tree, and when she saw that her legs and feet were weak, she fell to the edge of the pond, and her wrist hit the sharp stone by the edge of the pond, and the blood broke out of her thin white wrist, and flowed into the pond, and dyed the pool of water a lot red.

Just as she was about to stand up, she heard the sound of eager footsteps and the sound of swords.

She turned her head in astonishment, and saw a man in armor holding a human head, sneering and standing in front of her, the sword still dripping blood, and she slowly looked up at that head......

Suddenly, he screamed.

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